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i rub my eyes awake, feeling oakley's embrace still around me. he's such a calm sleeper, i can only imagine how much i've trashed about in his arms. he kisses my forehead, making me move closer to him as i hum in satisfaction, feeling warm, comfortable and safe. 'is she awake?' i hear ani ask.

'yes i am.' i answer but don't move.

'morning, claire called you.' she announces as i sigh but don't move.

'that's a problem for later.' i mumble.

'okay, well cruz and noah are downstairs already. i'm assuming you two will be late so, i'll leave you to it.' ani speaks up. 'bye, love you.'

'love you too.' i reply before i hear the door slam behind her. i tilt my head upwards, finally meeting oakley's eyes as he pulls me closer to him by my hips. he kisses me, our tongues making contact almost straight away as i lean into him. 'mm, good morning.' i mumble against his mouth, feeling him gently bite my bottom lip.

'good morning.' he mumbles in response before kissing me again which i gladly reciprocate.

'are you trying to get me in detention with you?' i tease as he smirks, his tongue tracing my bottom lip before replying.

'how did you know?'

'i know you're emotionally attached to me baby, don't worry.' i say as he scoffs with a smile but doesn't deny it.

'come on then, i think it's been long enough.' he mumbles as i groan, not wanting to get up and ruin my comfort. however, oakley gets up, leaving me alone in bed.

'what do i need to do to convince you to stay in bed for another 10 minutes?' i ask, looking up at him as he raises his brows a little.

'is that even a question?'



around an hour later, i find myself strolling the corridors to physics with oakley. 'fuck you, my legs won't stop shaking.' i mutter as he laughs.

'you asked the question.' he shrugs, making me roll my eyes as he opens the door to the classroom, letting me walk in before him.

'thanks.' i smile as i find myself in my seat and he takes his beside me.

'late, nadya and oakley.' mr hoover announces. 'detention.'

'i already have it.' oakley mumbles to me.

'well now you have it with me.' i smile as he returns it.

'fina-fucking-ly.' he mumbles as i laugh before our attention falls back onto the lesson.



i tap my pen against the paper of maths equations i've been given, my lips pursed as i focus on trying to figure out the answer. the clock ticks as we've only been sat in detention for 10 minutes. my phone buzzes, my attention being taken away from the sheet as i reach in my pocket. 'no phones, miss lilova.' i hear greyson's voice as i roll my eyes.

'wait, i need to reply to ani.' i mumble, reading her message.

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